Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 141 Anyone Can Marry Mo Feibai, Except You!
Su Weiliang's cold and white expression was torn open with a crack.

If Mo Feibai really slept with other women——

How could she act like nothing happened?

Su Weiliang's mouth moved a few times, but no sound came out.

She wanted to shout, before she saw the newspaper, she didn't even know Mo Feise's name.

Even up to now, she has never paid any attention to that man in her heart...

but……

What Mo Feibai said was right, no matter what the process was, the result was that she and his younger brother put on a well-known cuckold for him.

Mo Feibai pinched her sharp chin, and made her small face look at his delicate face, with abyss-like black eyes, sneering infinitely, "If one day, you see me and your enemy in the newspaper, with that A kind of ambiguous posture is entangled together, you come and tell me, what will you do?"

Su Weiliang's pupils shrank and turned into needlepoints.

If Mo Feibai got entangled with Su Qingwu one day——

Just thinking about this picture made her want to kill in a rage.

Mo Feibai saw the answer from her clear eyes full of darkness, and he smiled, "Look, you have the intention to kill me, I'm just hurting you."

He hugged her slender body horizontally and threw it on the sofa, his eyes were dark, "Think about it, if you can't figure out why I'm angry, don't even think about leaving here!"

He turned around and walked into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of splashing water.

Su Weiliang slumped in the soft sofa, hugging her knees, her expression was a kind of emptiness intertwined with indifference and fragility.

Obviously he hurt her, he didn't believe her, why did it all become her fault in the end?

When Mo Feibai came out, Su Weiliang had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

He looked at it for a while, then took a blanket from the compartment and threw it over her.

The next day was a cold war.

When Su Weiliang was awake, she would lie on the sofa in a daze, occasionally read a book, and go back to the cubicle to sleep at night.

Mo Feibai went to work as usual and went out.

The two of them made eye contact without words throughout the whole process, and the atmosphere unexpectedly revealed an inexplicable harmony.

In the afternoon of the next day, Mo Feibai had not been out for a long time.

Bai's Building welcomes a special guest.

The old man who walked in was dressed in a deep black Tang suit, with a straight back, without a trace of old age, and sharp eyes.

Standing there, he looked very much like an ancient king, with a very strong aura of majesty without anger.

Leng Yuwei stood not far behind him with his body bent slightly, and glanced at Su Weiliang, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Su Weiliang put down the book in her hand, and out of respect for the elder, she stood up, cold and polite, "Please sit down."

Old Man Mo sat down on the sofa opposite her, his sharp eyes fell on her face, and his tone was a little heavy, "Go out."

Leng Yu went out and closed the door.

Su Weiliang folded her hands on her lap, and met his gaze neither humble nor overbearing.

Old Man Mo watched for a long time with half-closed eyes, and then said in a deep voice, "Leave him, the terms are up to you."

Su Weiliang's red lips curled up, and her voice was extremely light, "I'm sorry, you got two things wrong, first, I'm not short of money, and second, it's not me who is pestering him, it's him who is pestering me. We are breaking up, if you make a joke out of it, maybe we will really break up."

Mr. Mo's attitude was extremely forceful, "Don't be poor with me, anyone can marry Mo Feibai, but you can't!"

(End of this chapter)